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Sktzo
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AWAKENING MINDS

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Last Breath

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life

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In the day of my early departure
In the event of the day of my current death
Don’t cry nor should you pray for me
Neither pray  that I breathe another breath


On the day in which my flesh does depart
Please don’t cry for me, nor should you be emotionally torn apart
Just know I did my best on this earth and gave God my heart
Prepare my burial
Prepare my vessels ditch
Life to me was always a
I tried to use her magic like a broom flying witch

I came to Grips
Finally came to grasp
That I will die without my wits
Fought hard to keep a grip
While taking my last breathing gasp
Nearly, endearing
Not hearing
Erase the thoughts of my mind
Erase all of my wasted time
The time used up in decrepit crime
Moments of clarity in loss of my prime

Only the chosen few saw me at my lowest
The others barely even noticed
Because my true essence, they never took the time to know this
Just forget it and blow this
I spent my time planting and sowing trying to grow this

I used words to reveal and never conceal my pain
I’ve told the world that I’ve only grown through strain
My digital façade was blown through pain

I was no longer mechanical
But a true humanistic factual
Realistic, idealistic truth seeking bastard
Always thought every moment was a disaster
Thought I was so intelligent
That every one were just pawns
And of this life, I was the over man and the master

Then cane forth my dreaded spiritual war
It came directly for me when it knocked down my door
Shook and broke down my core
The old me was never seen any more
For the old me, just fled
Into the wilderness we he was eventually found dead
At least that’s what was said!

I try not to think of him
For I fear he will try to invite himself into my head
And try to take over my current way of living
He will make me self- defeating, negativity secreting
Loss of life excreting

I choose to not be him nor can I allow him to be any longer
For the new me is a better version
And this version is so much better & stronger!

SkTzO

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